Amelia slowly and quietly got out of her bed. She put on her jeans under her night gown and then put on her favorite red leather jacket - her favorite because her dad had got it for her 8th birthday, and although at the time it was massive on her at the time and still a little too big now she loved it . If she was going to save her brother, she had to do it in style, right? Then Amelia tucked her night gown into her jeans so people wouldn't see she was wearing her pajamas. She put on her red fluffy socks and put on her black trainers. Amelia looked under her bed, and got out her torch and her back pack. She put the torch in her bag and went to the blood cellar. Amelia was somehow able to see in the dark like a grown vampire. The torch was just in case, as sometimes seeing in the dark failed on her when it got pitch black.
Amelia went to the fridge were Vlad kept his Soy Blood. She opened the door and took out two bottles and put them in her bag along with the torch. Amelia then went to the kitchen. Finding Vlad solid foods was going to be harder than getting liquid because he was a veggie. It was getting close on half past ten so Amelia just quickly washed some lettuce and put it in a container then cut up some fruit and put it in the container as well and close it then taped a fork to the side. Then Amelia put the container in her back pack with the torch and the Soy Blood.
It was ten to ten when Amelia was about to leave. Since it was mid-October Amelia put on her thick black coat that was red and fluffy on the inside. Because of her dream, Amelia knew how to get to where Vlad was by the slayers van and since Amelia was too young to drive so she decided the best way to get there was to walk. It would turn a 5 minute journey into a 50 minute one but Amelia was a determined girl.
"Beep beep!" went Amelia's watch. It was 11PM.
In Amelia's dream the slayer's van had turned right to go around a woods the turn right again at the end of woods to get to the slayer's gild - their slayer's gild not the Van Helsing's slayers gild-, so when Amelia got to these woods she went through them. In the woods it was pitch black and Amelia could barely see her own hand in front of her face, because of this she got out her torch and turned it on Amelia now could see where she was going, but this somehow made things even more scary – and Amelia hardly ever gets scared. It felt as if the shadows were closing in on her trying to take her back home with Vlad still in danger. And the tweets and hoots of the nocturnal birds didn't exactly made matters better and neither did getting lost all the time – the slayers had gone around the woods and she was going through.
Amelia wasn't a paranoid person but she was almost certain there was someone was following her. Amelia still tried to keep calm through. She couldn't go back now not when she was so close. She had to save Vlad. At least on the way back she would have Vlad with her. Hopefully.
"Beep beep!" went Amelia's watch went she had finally got out the woods. It was Midnight. Amelia ran as fast as she could up to the gloomy dark grey building to simply get away from those hunted woods, although the building itself looked hunted as well, but Amelia was very much like Ingrid when it came to getting what she wanted. Amelia's dream had seen Vlad taken to the cells underground so she looked in the bared glassless windows at the bottom of the building.
"Vlad! Are you in there?" Amelia would whisper-shouted when she got down to her knees to look into the windows.
"Amelia?!" a male voice said and although the man's voice was croaky Amelia recognized the voice. It was Vlad! "What the bats are you doing here?" Vlad asked as if Amelia had just ran into a Vampire High Council meeting.
"Saving you of course, you dim wit!" Amelia answered cheekily.
"How did you know I was here?! The slayers rubbed liquid argentallium on my wrists, ankles, face and neck so I have only just been able to use my telepathy powers to send a message to Dad and the High Council that I'm in danger! And did I mention the argentallium." Vlad asked his little sister demanding to be answered.
"Well with your telepathic skills you have probability told everyone that you are and you've been having a friendly chat with the slayers and I lost track of time because we were having so much fun!" Amelia mocked trying to change the subject. Vlad gave Amelia a is-now-a-really-good-time-to-mock-me look.
"Answer the question!" Vlad ordered his sister.
"I-I had a dream that you were in danger." Amelia said slowly.
"You mean you had a vision in your dream. That's not possible. Only I can do that." Vlad explained. But although Amelia knew it was wrong to question The Chosen One she still did so.
"Vlad you're wrong!" Amelia began. Vlad gave her are-you-honestly-going-to-question-me look. "I did see a vision in my dream! I've been seeing them nearly every night since I was 10!" Amelia said demanding not to be called a liar by her own brother. "Also since I was 10 I've been able to block people from reading my mind and people have never been able to hypnosis me. And since I was 10 I've been having visions of what happened to you week of your life every night. And the first vision I saw you were 3, although when I was 10 I didn't know the boy was you." Amelia explained and she could see Vlad believing her but Amelia could also see the doubt in Vlad's eyes.
"If you have seen so much of my life then tell me something about it that I haven't told you before!" Vlad said. Every dream she had ever had about Vlad was suddenly whizzing through her mind. After a minute of thinking and doubtful looks from Vlad, Amelia began to speak.
"Malik Dracula." Amelia started getting Vlad attention. "He is about 300 years old and the only child and son of Elizabetta Vaccaria. Elizabetta wanted revenge on the count because he was supposed to get blood-bound to her and didn't. The count also didn't know but he had got Elizabetta pregnant with Malik. 300 years later Malik came to Liverpool so he could begin his mother's plan for revenge on the count. Whenever Malik tried to get in with the Dracula's someone got in the way so Malik and his mother dusted your girlfriend Erin's Half-fang brother Ryan. Then Malik managed to get close enough to the Count to go and kill Romania with him because Romania had tried to kill the Dracula Malik told the Count that he was his son. Malik moved in, everything seemed almost fine apart from Erin who was dying. So then you bit her and she began to hate you for that, so she started biting breathers then Malik and his mother knew that Bertrand knew too much about their plans so they tricked you into staking Bertrand. Then Elizabetta poisoned the Count. Then you and Ingrid captured Malik to trick him, Erin and Elizabetta into going into the blood mirror. You then were able to zone Elizabetta and threw her in the river that was inside the blood mirror, then you threatened Malik and Erin never to come back here again or you will ash them brother or not. And-"
"Yes alright! Amelia I believe you now." Vlad told Amelia. "Now the thing that's important is how are you going to get inside here?" Vlad asked. Amelia studied the bars of the glassless window, she took off her bag and held it by the hook, put her arm though the bars with the bag, she lowered it as far as she could and then dropped it. Amelia let out a sigh of relief when the bag landed without a trump.
"I can fit though these bars." Amelia said as she went to the end of the glassless window and squeezed herself though head-first. Once Amelia had her head and arms though she held onto the bars on the other side of the window and pulled the rest of her body inside the cell. Amelia was now dangling from the bars about 3 feet from the ground. She let go of the bars. Vlad was surprised when Amelia landed lightly on her feet. Amelia walked to her bag and got out one of the bottles of Soy Blood, Vlad looked at it desperately. Amelia was right Vlad hadn't eaten since he was kidnapped.
Amelia pulled out the cork the bottle as she walked to Vlad. His hands were handcuffed together, so Amelia slowly placed the bottle by Vlad's lips and he drank the blood. Amelia was very, very slowly lifting the bottle higher. Vlad being a vampire and not needing to breath meant that in 3 minutes he had drunk the whole bottle without it moving from Vlad's lips once. When Amelia put the empty bottle on the floor she saw Vlad had bright red lips. Vlad licked them and then spoke.
"How are you going to get me out of here." he asked, his voice still strange but it was starting to sound normal again. Amelia put her hand in the pocket of her jacket and pulled out a plastic wallet with a hair pin inside and showed it to Vlad. "Why would you have that in your pocket?" Vlad asked.
"For emergencies like this." Amelia answered as she took out the hair pin and starting attacking the lock of the handcuffs. Vlad thought it would take forever, which was why he was surprised when in seconds Amelia had the handcuffs unlocked.
"Well that was fast!" Vlad commented as Amelia then began at a knot at the side of the chair. "I think I now know the mystery behind all the art supplies always disappearing so quickly." Vlad told his bad little sister as he helped her to undo the knots, but Amelia slapped his hand.
"Quit trying to help me! You're hurting yourself trying." Amelia told her brother trying to sound nice and caring like her older brother always did, everything a vampire shouldn't be. But Vlad was different; however what Amelia didn't know was that she was different as well. Amelia tugged and tugged at the rope until it was loosened enough to untie. When the knot was no longer there Amelia unwrapped the rope from Vlad's body. The unwrapping stopped when Amelia found anther knot at the front of Vlad's neck. Vlad tried to help again and this time Amelia allowed him to but it still made her nervous how he was hurting himself in doing so. That knot was finally undone and then there was more unwrapping needed all away around his neck, this had scared Amelia since the second she had noticed it and was relieved that it was no longer there although it wasn't like Vlad needed his neck for breathing or anything. There was a knot behind Vlad's neck and then a lot more unwrapping and then a final knot. Undoing the ropes on Vlad's legs was easy there was a knot to undo then a lot of unwrapping then anther knot then Vlad was free from being tied to a chair. However Vlad didn't move. He still looked weak so Amelia put her hand in front of Vlad. He looked at it, the grabbed hold of it and Amelia pulled him up. Vlad's legs had become unused to his weight and stumbled, but luckily Amelia was there and caught Vlad and put his arm around her neck.
"Sit . . . back . . . down! You're too heavy!" Amelia told Vlad struggling with almost Vlad's entire weight on her as she tried to swing Vlad back into the chair, but he stopped himself going into the chair and got a tighter grip on his sister and pulled himself up, from the swatting perspiration he was in.
"NO! I . . . haven't been able to move my legs for three days! Making me sit down longer will only make me worse!" Vlad said as he grabbed the chair for support and let go of Amelia, who ran to her bag almost as soon as Vlad had let go of her. Amelia opened her bag and got out the other bottle of Soy Blood.
"Beep beep!" went Amelia's watch as she closed her bag back up and put it on her back. It was 1 am. Amelia uncorked the bottle and gave it to Vlad who took one hand off the chair to take the bottle of Soy Blood. Vlad drank the blood slowly this time. Vlad noticed Amelia kept looking at the door nervously the door Vlad understood and slowly walked to Amelia - his legs were beginning to get used to his weight again - took her hand and focused his powers and whooshed out the cell though the glassless windows - Vlad couldn't do this before because he was tied up. Vlad had used most of the strength he had gained by whooshing out the cell, he stumbled again but Amelia was there to catch him again. She was going to carry Vlad all the way home in her arms if needed to. She loved her brother even if he did do stupid things sometimes, and that was never going to change, no matter what. Amelia used her left hand to take the bottle off Vlad temperamentally, and used her right hand and shoulder to hold him up.
That was part two. Next Season 1 updating tomorrow.
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